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Chapter 466
466 Beijing University’s princ.i.p.al, s.n.a.t.c.hing people in advance (1)
Before the college entrance examination, Beijing University had already told Zhou University that Meng Fu would be going to Beijing University.
Meng Fu signed the confirmation form from Zhou University but not Beijing University.
More than three months ago, when Meng Fu went into seclusion to film, he said that he would fill in after the college entrance examination.
Her original intention was to fill in her first choice after the college entrance examination results came out.
But the princ.i.p.al of UCC had waited for so long, and he couldn’t wait any longer. Especially when he knew that once the National College entrance examination results came out, he wouldn’t be the only one who came to find Meng Fu, even though he had already made an agreement with the princ.i.p.al of zhouda.
But after all, they didn’t sign the agreement. If Meng Fu was persuaded by the teachers from other schools, the princ.i.p.al of Beijing University would have no place to cry.
Hearing Bai Hongling’s voice, the princ.i.p.al raised his head and glanced at her. He didn’t know her, but since she could call him princ.i.p.al, she should be a student of Beijing University. The princ.i.p.al slightly nodded at her and greeted, “”h.e.l.lo,” he said.
After greeting Bai Hongling, princ.i.p.al Zhang turned to Meng Fu. student Meng, let’s have a word in private.
The two of them walked out.
Zhao Fan turned around and greeted the director. a.s.sistant Director, she has other things to do today. She will be fine after they are done talking.
“There’s an empty private room next door.” The a.s.sistant Director was still thinking about Bai Hongling’s ” princ.i.p.al “, so he had some guesses.
The group of people went out, leaving only the people in the private rooms looking at each other.
“Hong Luan, did you just call him princ.i.p.al?” Guo an calmed down and turned to Bai Hongling.
Bai hongling’s eyes were looking outside the door. When she heard Guo an’s voice, she came back to her senses and saw several pairs of eyes on the table looking at her. She nodded slightly. that’s our princ.i.p.al.
“Your princ.i.p.al? Isn’t that the princ.i.p.al of Beijing University?” He Miao was the only one who didn’t think of this. He took out his phone and searched for the princ.i.p.al of Beijing University …
Zhang Yusen.
The man in the formal suit on the website was a little different from the middle-aged man just now, but his square face and sharp eyebrows were still obvious at first glance.
He Miao could tell the similarities at a glance. He was stunned for a moment, then raised his phone and turned to the others. why is he looking for Meng Fu? ”
There was a knock on the door. The waiter had started to serve the dishes, but the room was still quiet.
No one answered he Miao.
**
In the private room next door.
The princ.i.p.al of Beijing University put the contract on the table and said kindly, ” these are the benefits we listed. You can take a look at them and raise any requests you have.
Meng Fu reached out and flipped through it.
Apart from the bonus, Beijing University must have investigated the reason why Meng Fu wanted to come to Beijing University. So, as long as he pa.s.sed the final a.s.sessment, he would be free to attend cla.s.ses.
This was from the perspective of mengfu’s artistes.
When Meng Fu flipped to this point, he looked up and thanked her.
Princ.i.p.al Zhang waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to thank him. He watched as Meng Fu signed the name ” Meng Fu ” on the t.i.tle page. He looked at the two words for a while and couldn’t help but nod in satisfaction. if I didn’t know that you were so good at mathematics, physics, and chemistry, I would have thought that you were going to study in the Chinese department.
This word couldn’t be written without hard work.
The contract was signed by Zhang Yusen and was stamped with Beijing University’s stamp. Meng Fu only needed to sign it, and she and princ.i.p.al Zhang each had one.
After Meng Fu signed the contract, he handed his own copy to Zhao fan.
student Meng. princ.i.p.al Zhang looked at the contract over and over again before letting out a sigh of relief. He put the contract into the leather bag and looked up at Meng Fu. have you thought about which Department you want to study after you enter the school? Our school has two key international laboratories, the engineering Laboratory and the life sciences laboratory. Anyone from the mathematics Department can enter.”
Princ.i.p.al Zhang knew that Meng Fu was studying in the Department of Mathematics at Zhou University, and he was from a top professor’s laboratory like Gordon.
For this reason, he also seriously thought about the two key laboratories of Beijing University.
He guessed that Meng Fu would probably enter the life sciences laboratory.
Meng Fu was still holding her mask, her slender fingers still on the mahogany table. She shook her head when she heard princ.i.p.al Zhang’s promotion. no, princ.i.p.al, I might not be studying science at Beijing University.
She had obtained these degrees from the University of Zhou.
“Then what subject do you want to study?” Zhang Yusen felt strange.
Meng Fu laughed and tapped the table with his snow-white fingertips. I heard … Your school has a fragrance Department?”
Hearing Meng Fu’s words, Zhang Yusen raised his head. you … You’re going to the perfume Department?”
There was an incense a.s.sociation in Beijing, and Beijing University had the only incense Department in Beijing. This Department was directly connected to the Beijing incense a.s.sociation. Among the graduates of the incense a.s.sociation, besides a few who went to luxury brands, there were also some who went to the incense a.s.sociation as apprentices.
Beijing University had a state-level Key Laboratory, which was the joint laboratory of the perfume a.s.sociation and Beijing University.
Although Beijing University had a perfume Department, but …
The Beijing University’s fragrance Department was different from other departments. The Beijing University’s fragrance Department was not on the candidate’s Application Guide. They were all recommended by the aristocratic families in the capital after the examination.
The number of students in the four grades of the fragrance Department was extremely small, less than a hundred.
Basically, in the end, he would only be a professor-apprentice in the incense a.s.sociation.
Their school’s perfumer Department had yet to produce a real perfumer.
People like Meng Fu didn’t want to go to the life sciences Department or the aeros.p.a.ce engineering Department. Instead, they wanted to learn how to make incense.
Although the princ.i.p.al had a way to get Meng Fu into the perfume Department, he felt his heart ache when he thought about it. The perfume Department had no future. student Meng, think about it carefully. There are still more than two months before school starts. There’s no rush. Let me know when you’ve confirmed it.
Although Zhang Yusen was happy, he left with a conflicted expression.
Meng Fu followed behind him and politely sent him out of the door before returning to the room to continue eating.
When she went in for dinner, Zhao Fan, who was holding the contract, did not follow her in. Instead, he sent the princ.i.p.al to his car.
The a.s.sistant Director and the director stayed in the corridor and followed Zhao Fan to see Princ.i.p.al Zhang off.
there’s still two months left. Can you help me persuade student Meng that there’s basically nothing to be achieved in the perfumer Department? not only does it require talent, but it also costs money. Our school has only produced one C-grade perfumer in more than 20 years … The princ.i.p.al of Beijing University tried to persuade Zhao fan.
Zhao Fan thought about the perfume and perfume that Meng Fu had given her and did not answer immediately.
After watching the princ.i.p.al leave, the a.s.sistant Director turned to Zhao fan. sister fan, that was …
Oh, the princ.i.p.al of UCC. Zhao fan was still thinking about Meng Fu’s incense making. He subconsciously said, ” they must be afraid that they would not be able to beat the other schools when the college entrance examination results are out, so they brought it up to sign the contract with brother Fu.